snake coffin

Chapter 948 You Like Me
Moxiu took the people from Bashan and left at sunrise, and they didn't come until the moon was in the middle of the sky.

What's more, no one from the Taoist sect came to see me, or came to tell me what happened to Bashan, Wentianzong, and Qingshui Town.

The uneasiness in my heart gradually intensified. At first I wanted to save myself, but then my head seemed to be swollen little by little, and it seemed that my skull was being split apart. The pain caused my hands to stop. He rubbed his eyes and pressed the top of his head from time to time, trying to suppress the pain.

The more I use my brain, the more I think about it, the more it hurts, but I just can't help thinking about it.

Why didn't Moxiu come all day, even He Ji and He Ku didn't come to take over the mess of Fengcheng, no matter how bad it is, Yu Xinmei should come to say hello to me.

Did something happen to them all?Are you still alive...

Had Ah Wen been beaten back to his original form by Ah Entropy and turned into the heart of the Godmother...

Didn't He Shou and the others go to guard and ask Tianzongwai?Have you received my talisman...

And Bai Wei, she went back to Qingshui Town with Ah Guai in her arms, seeing that I didn't go back for a day, and didn't come to look for me, maybe something happened too.

With the cooperation of Ying Long, Hu Yise and He Gu destroyed the living altars outside. Knowing that the main altar here was destroyed, they never came to take a look...

The more I thought about it, the uneasiness in my heart gradually increased.

Qian Shizong is famous for his non-repetition, killing gods and eliminating differences, which makes everyone in the Taoist sect so taboo that they don't want to talk about it.

What I am most afraid of is all the bureaus set by Mu Qi. At this time, I will close the net and catch us all!
My heart sank slightly, I rubbed my eyes vigorously, looked at the bright half-moon in the sky, and looked at Mu Qi in a blink of an eye: "This is a half-moon, and it's very bright."

"Because both suns rise at the same time, the water vapor is dispelled, and only the half moon over here is so bright." Mu Qi stretched out her hand patiently, and waved it in front of my eyes.

The half-moon overlapping and swaying in front of my eyes, like the moon reflected in the water, instantly became clear.

"Thank you." I smiled at Mu Qi, even though I could see clearly, my eyes still hurt.

Maybe it was the pain that made people sober. I remembered that when Long Ling was seven or eight years old, a new workshop opened nearby. I don’t remember what it did specifically. Anyway, he was doing welding all day long.

When I was young, the flickering flames were much more beautiful than the fairy wands I play now, so I kept watching them.

The boss of the workshop chased away several times but couldn't get rid of him, so he didn't let her watch.

Long Ling squatted there and watched for a long time. At night, his eyes were so painful that he was dying.

It was useless for Mrs. Long to take it to the hospital, and she used kelp to apply it, and the whole town was looking for people who were still breastfeeding their children, and they used breast milk to drop their eyes, but it still hurt so much that Long Ling kept crying.

Finally I fell asleep for some reason, and when I woke up, the pain was gone.

Mrs. Long only said that human milk was effective, but later someone in the town did electric welding and didn't pay attention to it. After a long time of pain, he also used human milk, but it didn't help at all.

The pain I feel now is much stronger than the pain of staring at the electric welding.

At that time, Long Qixu and his wife might have also used magic secretly.

I don't know why, but I suddenly remembered the thing that should have been forgotten.

Perhaps, when some things are about to be lost, they are always remembered inexplicably.

I whispered to Mu Qi: "I want to see my eyes again."

"Okay." Mu Qi was very considerate, and he stretched out his hand and raised the silver mirror in front of me: "It will be ready in a while, just bear with it."

"If you want the other three memories to exist independently, I'll find An Entropy next time and ask her to draw blood and make a few more bodies. It's up to you what you want to create. You become a goddess , Everything is in your mind. Without the prohibition of heaven, there is nothing that you cannot create." Mu Qi is like coaxing a sick child.

Afraid that I couldn't see clearly, he deliberately stretched out his hand and lightly scratched the edge of the silver mirror. Wherever his fingers touched, a gleam of light flashed, just like a lighted electric lamp.

Knowing that Mu Qi is still tempting me to become Godmother.

But I just sneered, and slowly approached the silver mirror, looking at myself in the mirror.

The original three black spots in the eyes have completely turned into pupils, and they are slightly raised.

Just like the crowded molecules in chemistry class, crowded on the eyeballs.

The original pupil is still the largest, and the three next to it are larger and smaller, but when I look at it, they are all shrinking, and there are double images when I see things.

The faces in the mirror seemed to be different, some were my own face, some were the dark and thin face of Long Qixu's daughter, and some were Long Ling's delicate face.

It's like looking through a glass window in the night, looking at the people outside the glass, a face reflected in oneself, and a face of others, overlapping together.

But I know, this is separation of souls.

"The separation of souls has not been completely successful, but your self-awareness is still in your mind, so what you see in each consciousness is your original appearance, so when you look at your face, it will be different." Mu Qi Still explaining patiently.

He smiled lightly at me and said, "After the separation is successful, if you want to have other consciousnesses, you can use your current face entirely. You can also restore your original appearance, it all depends on you."

"Yeah." I closed my eyes and turned to look at Mu Qi: "Put away the silver mirror, I have a headache, and the ground milk is useless, can you rub it for me, okay?"

Maybe it was because the pain was too severe, I didn't deliberately show weakness, but my tone was still very weak.

Mu Qi held Yin Jing's hand and rubbed it on the mirror, leaving a few thin scratches on the mirror.

I just discovered that he has no fingerprints, his fingers are like jade, without any lines.

But he didn't refuse either. He put away the silver mirror, knelt down on his knees, took two steps slightly on the white blanket, and walked behind me on his knees. He gently wrapped his warm hands on my head, and first followed my hair. After the boundary line, he straightened his black hair.

Then he gently rubbed my head, pulled me back slightly, and let me lean against his chest.

Mu Qi's chest was very soft, with an ironing warmth, as if she was leaning against not a person's chest, but a warm soft pillow.

Even the fingertips were soft and warm. From the center of the eyebrows, he rubbed them a little bit and pulled them back gently, and then rubbed them lightly on the temples twice.

He pressed his thumbs on the Fengchi point on the back of his head, shrouding the entire head under his hands. As he rubbed it, the pain of being separated from the soul was indeed dissipated a lot.

I leaned in his arms, closed my eyes, and casually combed my black hair, and separated the cold and slippery black hair from Mu Qi's soft and soft silver hair by touch.

His silver hair was as smooth as silk and felt very comfortable in my hands. I gently combed his silver hair with my fingers.

Perhaps it was a rare moment for me and him to have such a warm scene. Mu Qi’s hands holding her head became much softer, and her arms almost half-circled me in her arms.

He doesn't even need to ask me what kind of strength I want, he knows where I hurt, how much strength I need to use, and how long I need to press.

When the pain subsided a little, I continued to comb his silver hair with my fingers, closing my eyes and controlling the ribbon with my mind.

He said softly: "Mu Qi, you like me, right?"

"I love you so much that I hope you and I will stay in Nanxu forever. I hope you are the only one in my eyes, right?"

Mu Qi pressed the hand on my head, as if for a meal.

I rested my head in his arms, slowly rubbed it up, leaned against his neck, moved towards his chin, and looked up at him: "Did I know you liked me so much?"

A trace of panic flashed in Mu Qi's always gentle eyes, her lips moved lightly, and even the silver hair that I was combing with my ten fingers began to swim involuntarily.

But I tightly held all his silver hair between my fingers, and at the same time, the black hair on his body was like several black snakes, tightly wrapped around Mu Qi's neck, tightening it instantly!

(End of this chapter)